My first year in the university, I had a carryover. The course I failed was supposed to be the easiest course I sat for that semester.

My expectation after writing that paper was nothing short of A.

When my results were out, for days, I felt like a failure. I wake up every morning with a feeling of disappointment.

The event left an emotional scar on me. If you've ever been in my shoes, You would know how hard it is to move on.

Recently, my Twitter account was taken away from me; the second time I'll be losing my X account...

Just like that. Years of hard work were wiped away.

As I write to you, I’m having the same gut-wrenching feeling I had when I failed in my first year.

This time around with no one to share my pains with. No one to tell me it’s gonna be Okay.

I just have to pick myself up. And I'm already doing that.

How long do I want to keep complaining about what had happened to me?

In fact, I've written my first thread on the new account.

Please show me love, follow my new account, and tell your friends about it.

Help me stand on my feet.

God will help you stand on your feet each time you get beaten by circumstances of life.

Read the thread!!!